Nivalia glances over her shoulder to Broadshield, "Victor and Sierra..." She takes a deep breath, wiping her eye as well, "Victor and Sierra were two amazing ponies. Kind, brave, they saved my life when I was young. Raised me like I was their own." The changeling looks over to Foxtrot, now starting to shift around in place. "Introduced me to my little brother." She sits down, "They were our parents. And now that I've heard this... it makes more sense. Yankee told us that Victor was killed during an assignment. Sierra passed from what I thought was an illness but..." Nivalia tries to fight back some tears; Ebony walks over to her and gives her a hug. "I don't know how I can tell him that. He's been through enough, and now this..."